Chapter 650: The Cub Returns

however, felt that this person would call her even across thousands of mountains and rivers just to find trouble.Then, the two stood in silence facing each other.I don't know what Junzhi's foster chi...Normally, the wild men weren't fond of catching fish from the river. The island was rich in natural resources, and the river teemed with fish. But this time, due to some unforeseen event, the carcasses of dead fish piled up, overflowing the entire river, thick as leaves.

Under the scorching sun, millions of dead fish began to rot, polluting the entire river. The stench of fish was so strong it made people nauseous...

"...the dead fish in the river must be dealt with immediately."

Lao Gui and his companions went to the riverbank to inspect it personally. Even from afar, they could smell a strong stench of decay from the riverbank. The dead fish floating on the surface had begun to rot, attracting swarms of mosquitoes, flies, and cockroaches. Just looking at it made their stomachs churn in disgust.

If this were to happen, the savages would only cower and prostrate themselves in a foolish manner. Even if they weren't from the island, they would have to intervene and help deal with it this time.

"Once the river is completely polluted, we won't be able to survive either." Water sources are too important.

Fortunately, Junzhimu and his people controlled the palace, and the barbarians were very obedient to the strong. After an emergency meeting, they immediately arranged manpower to deal with the dead fish in the river, making sure all of them were hauled ashore.

This waterway is very long, and there aren't enough wild men in the palace. Lao Gui and his people also allocated manpower to go down.

“...Go to the market and find the Wild Tribe chief and elders, tell them to order that no one is allowed to drink the river water right now.”

"Also, see if you can gather some locals to help with the fish retrieval from the river. The sooner, the better..."

As soon as Jun Zhi's words were finished, someone rushed in.

"...The market has started to see wild animals getting sick!"

"The symptoms are similar to those of the palace servants, severe abdominal pain. The savages are falling ill one after another, and I don't know if it's an epidemic..." That person’s voice was shaking with fear.

These burly and strong wild men rarely fell ill. Seeing the pained expressions on their faces, one couldn't help but feel a chill of fear.

Even wild animals get sick.

Even Lu Qinian, who was usually talkative, looked scared after hearing that.

After a moment of terror, Pei Haoran took a deep breath and pressed on, "Did these sick wild men drink the water from the river"

"It's unclear," he reported, trying to sound calm. "There was a language barrier. We wanted to ask more questions, but those wild men in pain were very aggressive and wouldn't tell us what was wrong..."

The monkey frowned urgently, "Besides the dead fish in the river, the sick servants in the palace, and the sick wild people outside, these disease problems also need to be dealt with immediately..."

The problem is that they are short-staffed, and modern medical supplies are also in severe shortage.

Junzhi Mu and his people immediately dispatched personnel, “All those who are ill in the palace were placed together. The rest of the healthy people were not allowed to contact the patients for now.”

It is still unclear whether this disease is contagious. As a precaution, we will isolate the patient for now. If it turns out to be a contagious disease, this could turn into a major disaster.

"...Our medical personnel immediately began drug trials and analysis to determine the origin, transmission method, and treatment options for this disease. Due to a shortage of staff, even healthy palace servants were recruited to assist."

**Called upon in time of crisis.**

No one dared to delay. Hearing the order, they all immediately went to carry it out.

This sudden disaster affects everyone, whether they are palace servants, wild men, or even outsiders like us. We must all unite and work together to find a solution.

qiao Baoer knew she couldn't help with the decision-making, so she went to Raphael, "What was that song"

Qiao Baoer has been an only child since she was young. Now that she's grown up, she suddenly has a 'brother', and it's such a pervert.

" ...Must be so awful, stiff and numb all over. Poor thing. Would you like me to give you some antidote"

Rafael on the bed, with limbs as stiff as a wooden puppet, unable to move. But his ears could hear and his eyes could see; this little sister of his truly opened his eyes!

He can't speak now, and he knows she's trying to coerce him.

Raphael's eyes remained arrogant and disdainful. He was less inclined to speak about what she wanted to know.

Jo Bao'er saw his arrogance, "Since you are unwilling to speak, there is no need to speak. It's good to be a vegetable for life, letting us manipulate you, taking off your clothes, pulling out your hair, and throwing you into a pit of feces..."

Raphael's eyes were filled with fury, but his limbs were paralyzed, unable to retaliate against her. He had never been so humiliated.

Qiao Bao'er walked to the bedside and looked at this familiar and handsome face. This shameless person had taken over Tang Yu's body.

If I wasn't so reluctant to lay a hand on Tang Yu, I really would want to punch him a few times.

How long will his arrogance last, huh.

Zhu Xiaoyi's face was etched with anxiety. She rushed over to her, "……I heard, I heard that the wild people outside have started getting sick."

When Qiao Bao'er heard this, her expression also became tense. "Even the wild people outside the palace have fallen ill"

Zhu Xiao Wei gasped for breath and nodded heavily.

Jo Bao'er's first thought was Samba, "I need to go out for a bit."

I wonder how Samba is doing now. Has he been sick

Now Qiao Bao'er had no mood to pay attention to her 'brother'. He definitely wouldn't mention something about the island's 'songs' out of the blue. She was going to find Samba and ask the wild woman tribal chief for clarification.

Qiao Baoer rushed out and headed straight for Samba's hut.

From afar, Qiao Baoer saw Samba's imposing figure. He was hunched over, looking listless as he sat slumped before his hut, "Samba!" she called out.

Samba turned his head instantly when he heard her voice.

He had a full beard and two dark, lifeless eyes. When he saw her running towards him, his eyes suddenly lit up as if he had come back to life.

Sampa stood up abruptly, his massive and imposing figure towering over her. His sharp, piercing eyes stared at her in disbelief.

Sampa's brain was half a beat slower, then he excitedly shouted.

It is a baby animal.

The baby is back!

Qiao Baoer had already run to him, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time. They were overjoyed to be reunited after such a long time, "Sanba, it's great to see you, you're not sick!" She hugged Samba's right arm and leaned on him.

Just two days ago, Qiao Baoer seriously told Samba that she was going home and they wouldn't see each other again, Samba didn't know how heartbroken he was.

Sambo, that big guy, was like a broken record, just staring blankly in the direction she'd gone. After what felt like forever, he finally crouched down, his appetite vanished, his mind a jumbled mess. The cub was gone. And it wasn't coming back.

His brain went blank.

Samba carried her just like before, first hoisting her onto his shoulders and then realizing she seemed uncomfortable. He switched to holding her horizontally against his chest, as if he were caring for her when she was ill, clutching her tightly. Samba felt a warmth swell in his heart; he was so content.

Qiao Baoer was almost strangled by him, struggling to slap his chest, urging him to calm down, to be calm.

"Samba, all the fish in the river are dead. You mustn't drink the water from the river."

Qiao Baoer was finally let back on the ground, and immediately brought up serious matters with him, afraid that Samba would get sick after drinking that contaminated river water.

Samba apparently didn't know about the dead fish in the river. He was slow to respond, mumbling to her about how since she left, he hadn't gone anywhere, hadn't set up his stall, hadn't eaten, hadn't wandered around. He had just been sitting here in front of the hut.

Joe Bao'er felt complicated hearing him say that.

Also fortunately, Samba's foolishness brought him good luck. He spent these past two days staring blankly in front of his hut, refusing to eat or drink from the river, thus avoiding a terrible disaster.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! die." He couldn't help but make a sarcastic comment.In a hospital, talking about death is really unlucky.However, she was so flustered that she had actually forgotten. She hurriedly took her phone ou...